Reflections on a Wandering Life.....

Sunday, January 09, 2005

Read a fascinating article in the China Daily about an MK who was born in China, left when she was 13, and returned when she was over 80 years old, to live in a small village like the one she grew up in. It is not exactly the same village, but the people there speak the same dialect she spoke as a child. I'm sure a lot of Americans would think she is crazy, but she's having the time of her life, and I would be willing to wager there are plenty of folks in luxurious nursing homes who would gladly trade places with her.

Got my curtains back today. Grace brought them to church with her. She had taken them home to wash them the other day. I never even thought about washing curtains. Once in a blue moon I wash my sheets, but curtains? Hmmm.... Interesting.

O how sweet the glorious message simple faith may claim
Yesterday, today, forever Jesus is the same.
Still He loves to save the sinful, heal the sick and lame
Cheer the mourner, still the tempest, glory to His Name.

Yesterday, today, forever, Jesus is the same.
All may change, but Jesus never! Glory to His Name!
Glory to His Name! Glory to His Name!
All may change, but Jesus never! Glory to His Name!

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